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Time as Imperialism

Buried Inside

Chronoclast: Selected Essays on Times Reckoning and Auto-Cannibalism

leads to a string. They'll follow the string, until it leads to a rope, and from that rope every vestige of what was will be hung by the neck.

who died at the cross and paid the debt for your sin
He told the woman at the well, go and sin no more
Christ the only way to the Father, yes, it means

Sold out for the gospel
Sold out for the gospel

Hey you?
How you doin'?
Welcome to the verse two
Clear the way
Let these VIPs come through
Please take

Grand Imperial Diamond Shell

Diamond Shell

Grand Imperial Diamond Shell

1991

it's a fact, that my rhymes don't lack
And I never been called wack, so whassup wit dat?
Yo if I'm provoked, then MC's get broke
Yeah I'ma grab 'em by

Imperial Hotel

Stevie Nicks

Rock a Little

1985

He says to her why do you do it
She says to him why do you stay
Then they say unspoken words to explain it
He says, baby, I hate to see you this

man, it's totally my way

I don't hear those plans, that's mostly God's play
My space is void of comments from obsolete rhyme sayers
To God praying like

(yeah yeah yeah)
I'm completely fascinated by you, babe
By how selfless and how kind you are to me (yeah yeah yeah)
It's that John's Gospel kinda love
It

for
Release all your inhibitions
Make your way to the dance floor
When the music starts playing
And your hands and feet start shaking
Then it's alright,

When I fall down He always pick me off the pavement (You pick me up)
When I could never find a way He'd always make it (You made a way)
What I

high, now I'm getting low
I've been saved by the mercy of the gospel

Yeshua, pray for all my shooters
I'm talking about the angels that protect me from

way before
I had my fortune told

These ghetto street gospels
(Yes) , food for the soul
Turn street niggas to apostles
You need me and I got you (I got

For the people
We support them financially 
To war against the evil
Hip Hop had a voice
But now it's in silence mode
It's been infiltrated by the evil

John's Gospel kinda love

It ain't no love song
This my testimony
Just when I thought I won't feel this way again
Never met a love so good, babe
So pure

should know I'm not imperial

Okay let me clear it up, I am not an MJ fan
Especially not after seeing Leaving Neverland
Okay switch the topic, things are

Preachin a parable
Gospel accessible
Unlike the people you put on a pedestal
They try to preach but then put on a fraudulent spectacle
Some of them call it

It’s the nature of time that the old ways must give in
It’s the nature of time that the new ways come in sin
When the new meets the old, it always

Dealing with snakes how could I blame Eve
Like it's about to be my time, wouldn't you leave
I believe in my music like gospel
Finding salvation

scars 
'Cause that's the only way I'm ever gonna be

Extraterrestrial 
I might be living in imperial 
'Cause I am extraterrestrial 
My intellectual is

Vacant

Yeah, I'm feelin' imperial, I like the way that she feel me yo
I pour the milk in my cereal, I'm makin' a killin', it's serial
Johnny Blaze,

gave me
The plate that he keeps waking up makes me a fiend crazy
Relate me to fake fucks but it's way too obscene stating
My aim is to make ducks out

Gospel
Way too many trips to the hospital Yeah I know
This ain't the way to go
I should learn to take it slow
Taking baby steps day by day
Here I go
To be

Fanatics they may say
So why then do we still persist
To share our faith this way
It's because...

CHORUS
We are not ashamed of the Gospel of Jesus Christ

em' Now Before It's Too Late
Be Bold like a Roaring Lion, and The Lord gon' Make a Way
Renounce my old ways, cll the way for Yahweh

VERSE: 1
Profess,

Everything

Rampage

The Imperial Album [Clean]

1998

bench to beamers
Trigga finga happy niggas street corner heaters
Try to get a rap game crack game whatever
I gotta make it even if I gotta take it